The Night Winds

Tics scream–

Tocs cower–

And the clock runs round and round.

When panic winds a mind,

The nighttime blinds and binds.

Well, this little cheery brain flake is courtesy of a sleepless night in which my brain dragged me around the block and kicked my butt back to the nuthouse for a few hours.


I sure didn’t.

Until tomorrow…


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